Chapter Seventy-Three: News of Soul Beast Essence Blood

The elders of the Ling family were all like sculptures, and they were all extremely surprised in their hearts when they saw Ling Feng and Master Changfeng go away stupidly. [Ran^Text^Library] []. [774] [buy]. For more exciting information, please visit

Although they didn't understand what they had to discuss with Ling Feng, a milky little kid, in their noble status as Master Changfeng.

But seeing Master Changfeng's solemn expression, the three Ling Zheng brothers did not dare to slack off, and hurriedly led the way.

Ling Feng and Master Changfeng entered the study one after the other, and Steward Lin took the initiative to take charge of the duties of guarding the door, standing at the door, like a benchmark, directly blocking all the Ling family and others outside.

With this move, the kind-hearted elders of the angry Ling family gritted their teeth, but they were helpless.

"Master, have you found the whereabouts of the essence blood of the Three Tribulation Soul Beasts?"

As soon as he entered the door of the study, Ling Feng couldn't wait to ask.

"Not bad. ”

Master Changfeng nodded and said, "Three days later, in Bijiazhuang in Tianming City, an auction will be held, and according to reliable information, the treasure of the finale is the essence blood of the Three Tribulation Soul Beasts. ”

"What is the origin of this Bijiazhuang?"

Ling Feng frowned.

can hold a grand auction in Tianming City, and the heritage of Bijiazhuang is naturally not low.

"The martial arts hall behind the back. ”

Master Changfeng's eyes flashed with a gleam, a meaningful way.

"Martial Palace?"

Ling Feng's face turned cold.

In his life, he and Wudian can be said to have a deep enmity like the sea, if he hadn't taken refuge in the old ghost of Songku, he would have died at the hands of Wudian.

In this life, Ling Feng would not take the initiative to provoke the Martial Palace, if the Martial Palace really came to provoke him, then Ling Feng would do his best to deal with this behemoth to the end.

"The power of the Martial Palace should not be underestimated......"

Master Changfeng thought that Ling Feng didn't know the background of the Martial Palace, and wanted to open his mouth to explain one side.

"I know. ”

Ling Feng unceremoniously interrupted him directly, "Master, I will now pass on the method of refining the elixir to you." ”

Master Changfeng had already expressed enough sincerity to Ling Feng, and Ling Feng naturally didn't hide it anymore.

Ling Feng has always been very generous to his friends.

He picked up a pen in his hand, took out a piece of rice paper from the desk, and put it on the table to write hard, all in one go.

After drying the ink, Ling Feng handed the method of refining the elixir recorded on the rice paper to Master Changfeng, and said solemnly, "After reading it, remember to burn it." ”

Master Changfeng was stunned for a moment, and he couldn't believe it.

He didn't expect Ling Feng to be so simple and generous.

Master Changfeng's fingers trembled and took the method of refining the elixir, memorized every word on the paper in his heart, and then pinched his fingers, and the rice paper turned into ashes.

"What are you going to do with it?"

Master Changfeng only understood at this moment that Ling Feng was also a lover, as long as he was regarded as a friend, no matter how valuable the treasure was, it was a foreign object, and he would not frown if he gave it away.

Obviously, Master Changfeng came to the rescue of Ling Feng today and saved the Ling family from fire and water, and he was already Ling Feng's friend.

In fact, to be serious, the value of the Blue Fire Alchemy Hand that came out of the Dan Sutra alone far exceeded all the benefits that Ling Feng had taken from the Dan League.

At this point, Master Changfeng also knew that he was young and vigorous and easy to coax, and since the negotiation, after Ling Feng's hands were deflated, he did not treat Ling Feng as a teenager, but regarded him as a person of the same generation as an equal.

"The essence blood of the Three Tribulation Soul Beasts, I am bound to get it. ”

Ling Feng turned around, stared at Master Changfeng, and said, "Please also ask Master to help me." ”

Ling Feng arched his hand at him, this was the first time that Ling Feng sincerely begged for someone. In order to refine the Pure Yang Pill, he could let Ling Xue move around like a normal person, and he would not hesitate to make Ling Feng give up the arrogance of his previous life and condescend to his dignity. Because for Ling Feng, Ling Xue was everything to him.

"Naturally, the old man will do his best to help. ”

After hesitating for a moment, Master Changfeng said, "Ling Feng, are you really sure that you can invite a fourth-grade alchemist from those ancient sects to refine the Pure Yang Pill with the old man?"

This is also where Master Changfeng has doubted.

"I'm sure. ”

Ling Feng nodded, relieved.

The essence blood of the Three Tribulation Soul Beasts was the auction treasure of the finale, and it was naturally snatched by countless forces.

With the Ling family's financial resources, if they want to take pictures of the essence blood of the Three Tribulation Soul Beasts, they will definitely be stretched. Besides, the Ling family is not Ling Zheng alone, if Ling Fu and the others don't get in the way, it's good, as long as Ling Feng dispells this idea and starts Master Changfeng's idea.

Master Changfeng, as a third-grade alchemist, has a rich family background, there is no doubt about this.

In his life, when Ling Feng and the old ghost were together, some powerful people asked the old ghost to refine the pill, and the rewards they gave were all rare instruments, and it was not one or two, but a basket, a basket of places where the old ghost of Songkong lived.

Although the grade of Master Changfeng's alchemy is far lower than that of the old ghost of Songku, the wealth accumulated over the years can definitely be done when used to shoot the essence blood of the Three Tribulation Soul Beasts.

"Now that you know it in your heart, the old man is also relieved. ”

Master Changfeng suddenly remembered something, and said, "By the way, although you have the strength to refine a first-grade pill, you haven't passed the assessment yet, strictly speaking, you are not a real alchemist." ”

"And you're going to give me the badge back?"

Ling Feng stared at the medal of his finger with an inexplicable expression.

"Hehe, this badge belongs to another alchemist of my Dan League, the old man just got it from the Yujing City Dan League, I wanted to give it to him, but because of an accident in the Ling Mansion, I rushed here in a hurry. ”

Master Changfeng said, "Ling Feng, if you want to be recognized by the Dan League and permanently engrave your name in the records of the Dan League, you must go to the Dan League rudder in Yujing City and personally refine a first-grade pill in front of the examiner. ”

"I see. ”

Ling Feng nodded.

There are many Dan League branches in Yulan Kingdom, but there is only one rudder, and that is in Yujing City.

The promotion path of the alchemist, other Dan League branches cannot be the master, and only the Dan League rudder in person to the Yujing City can be recognized.

"Uh, then you can return that badge to the old decay now, right?"

Seeing that Ling Feng didn't say anything, Master Changfeng thought that Ling Feng had forgotten about this matter and urged.

"Although this badge is not mine, it is hanging on my body, at least it can fool people. ”

Ling Feng was naturally reluctant to return it to Master Changfeng.

"Ling Feng, you are really insatiable. ”

Master Changfeng said, "Actually, it's useless for you to take this badge, because the badge here already has the spiritual imprint of the original owner, I don't believe you can try it." ”

Ling Feng infiltrated his weak spiritual power into the badge, and he felt a repulsive force convey it when he landed.

"In the future, if you have the opportunity to go to the Danmeng rudder in Yujing City, where you can use the Qinghuo Alchemy Hand to refine a first-grade pill, you will naturally be able to get a badge that truly belongs to you. ”

Master Changfeng stretched out his hand and hooked it at Ling Feng.

Ling Feng reluctantly returned the badge to Master Changfeng.

"Ling Feng, since the matter has been negotiated, then the old man will leave first. ”

Master Changfeng said politely to Ling Feng.

"Master, I'll send you. ”

Ling Feng walked to the door and pushed it open himself.